Dragon Sword God

Chapter 1088 Immortal Yuan
Time flies, two months passed in a blink of an eye, Xiang Hao was still in the land of the Southern Emperor, but fortunately, no one from the Jinpeng clan could find his trace.

"It's only 70 miles away from the Northern Emperor Territory." Xiang Hao murmured.

The only thing that bothered him was that Xiaoqing hadn't woken up yet. He thought that Xiaoqing's cover-up must have caused some accidents and fell into a strange situation.

However, he observed that Xiaoqing's breath is stable and her life is worry-free, so she should be able to wake up.

"The battle between Xianyuanjiao and the Demon Sect will hurt both sides, and now Xianyuanjiao is about to be destroyed."

"Go and have a look, maybe you can get a great fortune."

"Hey, if the Xianyuan Mountain is blown up, the power of the Xianyuan is amazing."

On this day, when Xiang Hao passed by a big city, he suddenly heard such exclamations continuously.

Xianyuan Mountain?Mozong?Great fortune?

Xiang Hao's heart moved slightly, he became interested, and rushed towards a deep mountain with the crowd.

In the deep mountains, there are earth-shattering shouts of killing and the sound of battles. The mountains are shaking, and it can be seen that there are continuous mountain collapses.

Those who came to watch did not dare to approach, and watched from a distance.

Xiang Hao also looked up, and the most conspicuous thing in his eyes was a holy sword peak. The sword peak was all white and had a holy breath, just like a fairy power.

For some reason, Xiang Hao felt that the aura emanating from Xianyuan Mountain was very similar to his own Daoist aura.

Could it be that the Dao Seed can be strengthened by devouring the power of the immortal essence?
Xiang Hao was a little moved!

bang.

While Xiang Hao was dreaming, the battle near Xianyuan Mountain became more and more intense, people died tragically, and blood splashed into the sky.

"Xianyuan Sect will be destroyed today, you are not worthy to sit on Xianyuan Mountain again." An old man in black robe roared violently, his voice was like thunder, resounding across the world.

"The second child of the Demon Sect, even if my Xianyuan is destroyed, you evil disciples of the evil way are not entitled to the Xianyuan Mountain." An old man in white robes responded in this way, fighting against the old man in black robes.

The combat power of these two people is astonishing to the extreme, which is a height that Xiang Hao cannot touch.

In the end, the two hit the depths of the sky, and the thunder clouds above the nine heavens were mighty, and the magic light tore through the sky, shaking people's hearts.

Xiang Hao's face changed, that level of combat power was terrifying and unimaginable.

On the ground, near Xianyuan Mountain, the battle between the Demon Sect and the Xianyuan Sect disciples reached its peak. Both sides were injured, and no one was left unscathed. Tens of thousands of people were killed or injured, and corpses were everywhere. The scene was tragic, and even the air was filled with a strong smell of blood .

The thousands of people who watched were excited. Many people hoped that both the Demon Sect and the Xianyuan Sect would die, so that they could get the great good fortune of Xianyuan Mountain.

"Fellow Daoist, may I ask, what is the function of this Xianyuan Mountain?" Xiang Hao asked a young man beside him.

After the young man glanced at Xiang Hao, he said contemptuously: "Rural bun, this Immortal Origin Mountain is full of great fortune, and has endless pure immortal energy. If you can sit cross-legged on it and practice, you will enter the realm very quickly."

"Oh, I see, thank you fellow daoist." Xiang Hao smiled, and didn't mind the young man saying that he was a bumpkin.

As the war continued, the battle between the disciples of Xianyuan and Mozong on the ground had become fierce. Both sides would suffer real losses, and there were no more than five hundred people still fighting.

But everyone understands that the most important thing is to see who wins and who loses in the battle between the Sect Master of the Demon Sect and the Sect Master of Xianyuan.

Once the Xianyuan leader is defeated, even if all the disciples of the Mozong are dead, the Mozong will win, and vice versa.

People waited anxiously for the end of the war. After waiting for more than an hour, the terrifying scene above the sky calmed down, but the Sect Master of the Demon Sect or the Sect Master of Xianyuan did not come down for a long time.

"Could it be that they all died in the sky?"

"It's possible, those two are peerless masters, and it's hard to say if they died together."

But even though people talked like this, no one dared to go to Xianyuan Mountain.

Once the Mozong Sect Master is not dead, or the Xianyuan Sect Master is not dead, if he comes down suddenly, the end will be miserable.

Xiang Hao stared at the sky, looking out with his sky eyes, and saw a figure with exhausted breath sitting cross-legged in the depths of the sky, trying to recover.

But he was injured too badly, there were many cracks between his eyebrows, which could not be healed, and he might die at any time.

"Unexpectedly, the suzerain of the Demon Sect survived." Xiang Hao thought to himself, sighing a little.

There is no doubt that the leader of Xianyuan was killed.

Seeing that no one dared to go forward, Xiang Hao looked around for a week, turned into a ray of light, and rushed to the top of Xianyuan Mountain.

Sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, Xiang Hao immediately sensed the surging divine energy of Xianyuan Mountain, which was extremely astonishing.

Xiang Hao immediately sat down cross-legged, devouring madly.

Endless energy, continuously entering the body, made Xiang Hao's soul and body as if being baptized, all impurities were removed, and they were sublimating.

Xiang Hao sucked in a cold breath, and then cheered up. This was amazing. He had a strong premonition that he could break through on Xianyuan Mountain.

"Who is that kid? It's too bold."

"Don't panic, anyway, he can't swallow all the Xianyuan power in Xianyuan Mountain."

"That's right, in case the Sect Master of the Demon Sect or the Sect Master of Xianyuan suddenly rushed down, let's see whether he is dead or not."

Everyone said this, whispering to each other.

But it is obvious that these people are struggling to resist the urge to rush to Xianyuan.

Xiang Hao didn't care about these, violently devouring the essence of Xian Yuanshan, every inch of his body was glowing, and the Dragon Vein Excalibur was also sublimated.

But what makes Xiang Hao feel the most miraculous is the Dao Seed.

The flower heart of the dao flower that has bloomed on the dao seed is a villain sitting cross-legged. At this moment, the villain is frantically devouring the essence of Xianyuan Mountain and emitting endless mysterious energy, which makes the dao flower release bright and dazzling rays of light. White light, like a series of laws, circulated around Xiang Hao's body, including the primordial spirit, which was also shrouded in white light like laws.

After absorbing strips of white light, Yuanshen released endless divine light, which became stronger and stronger.

Xiang Hao is excited, if he continues like this, he is confident that he will be able to break through the realm.

But at this moment, the Sect Master of the Demon Sect above the sky discovered Xiang Hao, and he was seriously injured and dying, and fell from the sky at a high speed.

"He Fangxiao is young? You want to die, and quickly roll down Xianyuan Mountain."

The Sect Master Mozong roared violently, but he was so seriously injured that he bled from the corner of his mouth when he roared violently.

Very few people saw this scene!
Xiang Hao opened his eyes, his eyes were like lightning, and said: "This Xianyuan Mountain is not yours, why can't I sit cross-legged on it and practice?"

"Ant, you are looking for your own death." The head of the Demon Sect roared violently, pressing down with his palm, causing the world to plunge into darkness.

Xiang Hao's face changed, this old demon was so seriously injured, yet he was still so terrifying, it was really shocking.

With a bang, Xiang Hao flew away from Xianyuan Mountain like lightning.

He guessed that after the blow of the Sect Master of the Demon Sect, it would be hard to resist.

The Sect Master of the Demon Sect struck empty with his palm, causing Xianyuan Mountain to tremble.

But Xianyuan Mountain was too strong and did not explode.

The master of Mozong landed on Xianyuan Mountain, his face was flushed, the cracks between his brows became bigger, and black mist continued to emerge.

Everyone was terrified and did not dare to go forward.

To reach the realm of the Sect Master of the Demon Sect, even if he is only hanging on his breath, his power is unpredictable, and no one knows what will happen.

However, Xiang Hao is not afraid!
　There are two more chapters in a row, and there will be more tonight!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)